20.7.08
{ Put out the fire, boys }
Why do I take such comfort in music? Is it something to do with musical resonation within my psyche, or is it simpler than that?
Today I spent at work supervising another gaming day. I felt terrible the whole time as I had to practically abandon the other person I was working with, leaving them to take in and work the rest of the library. Doesn't sound bad until you've had a chance to work customer service while loading up a delivery, and unloading the one that comes in. I even felt personally responsible for the workload they had to take on, despite not being the one who called off leaving staffing scheduling in a lurch. I just hope they're as ok with the day as they seemed when we were locking up.
While I typed this much up, and walked my boy around a bit (he's over-tired) I missed a message from an online friend from back in the days when I was active on an author's website. Earlier today I got a friend request from a guy who used to be one of my closest friends but had disappeared for a while. Last week I ran into someone I went to high school with. I think the world's conspiring to reconnect me with someone I used to know, and get me out of the house every once in a while. I'm not opposed to the idea. I just wish the world would conspire to give me some free time to do it in :P.
I could have sworn there was something I had wanted to post about, but I'm just rambling instead. Rambling and fiddling with twhirl (a twitter client - user = trypd) and last.fm (link). Maybe I'm over-tired too. Bloc Party, Yeah Yeah Yeahs and The Arcade Fire are keeping me going though. I do have a new pillow waiting for me, but I'd hate to waste perfectly good music resonance.Labels: music, personal, Reflection, work
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